Revenge and Retribution
Go back from whence you came
Leave the lost boys in their circles
Playing imaginary games
Marching into battle
Family crests in finger paint
Pots and pans don dirty heads
As the warriors save the day
But once the battles done
Everyone is safe
They go back to being friends
And start another game
No one ever dies
No one ever hates
Everything is better
There's never any pain
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